Acclimation

Sense of parenting: fragmented.
Parents: parts of my existence.
Secrecy compounds…
Like second-hand smoke.
Collaborate and move on.
With age, you become faster at adapting.
Adaptable species.
Addiction only exists in the individual.
When we’re together, we’re one entity.
We create a fantasy…
Cobble the jig-saw puzzle together
After you tear it down.

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